Miss You

Oh-oh, oh-oh

I cannot be where the weather is fair

With you on the ground, me in the air

Where whistling engines drink up restless hearts

I can still taste the last call, I still feel the bar

The plotting of managers in fast open cars

Racing the agents, chasing the ancients

To the corner stores to pick out our potions

I, like the others, believe we were born

To bleed at the borders, to sleep with the storm

I must confess, I have laid down

Where stronger men dared not go

But I miss you

I miss you

There is nothing I can take

There is nothing I can do

To keep from running away

I know of what I've lost on this quiet night

I still felt your grasp upon me as I boarded the flight

And I watched you there in the window

I wondered how long you'd stay

Waving your arms at the jumbo

As it tore us both away

I wish I could just turn myself around

Follow my heart back to you on the ground

I know, "Just for tonight" is harder to hear than goodbye

But I miss you

And I miss you

There is nothing I can take

There is nothing I can do

To keep from running away

At any cost

To keep from turning around

Just to see what I've lost

Oh, oh, oh, oh

But I miss you

And I miss you

There is nothing I can take

There is nothing I can do

To keep from running away

At any cost

To keep from turning around

Just to see what I've lost

Oh (I wish I could just turn myself around)

Oh (Follow my heart back to you on the ground)

Oh ("Just for tonight" is harder to hear than goodbye)

Oh (I wish I could just turn myself around)

Oh (Follow my heart back to you on the ground)

Oh ("Just for tonight" is harder to hear than goodbye)

Oh, oh, oh, oh